Author: Luo Wuxiao

Yin Su looked serious and stared at the boy, as if he didn't believe it.

Zhiying's heart blossomed with happiness. After staying by Yin Su's side for a long time, she was able to hide her face.

She warned the young man in a deep voice: "Slandering the master in Xuanling Palace is a capital offense. Have you really seen it clearly? Is the third lady really crazy and going to the Ghost Forest?"

She deliberately emphasized the words "crazy" and "third lady" very strongly.

The boy shivered and buried his head lower. He was obviously scared to death, but his tone was extremely determined.

"Madam, I saw it right. I suddenly remembered that the third lady was wearing a pink dress today."

Yin Su was finally satisfied. After explaining Madam Qing's affairs, he led the maid out of Liuli Palace.

Shuitao was completely stunned on the spot.

The third lady was not kidnapped, but ran out late at night. How is this possible?

The maids were shocked and suspicious.

In the eyes of everyone, Nangong Mo always looks soft and timid. Although he is not as agile as the eldest and second young ladies, he looks quite normal.

Regardless of whether what the boy said is true or false, it has become a fact that Nangong Mo is not in Xuanling Palace at this time.

This incident soon caused a sensation in the entire Xuanling Palace, and even alarmed several elders.

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Nangong Mo has been practicing martial arts in the back mountain with his two sisters since he was a child, and he is very familiar with the terrain here.

However, after taking only a few steps, she began to mutter in her heart.

She wanted to know how it was that Shen Tangluo came to Xuanling Palace for the first time and seemed to be more familiar with it than she was.

After Shen Tang left the cabin, her little figure was bathed in the morning light and walked leisurely on the red path woven with maple leaves.

Shen Tangluo has always been a silent person. If she is kept silent for a whole day, she will never say another word.

Nangong Mo followed her silently, also unusually silent. She lowered her eyes, seeming to be distracted.

After crossing the bamboo bridge behind the wooden house, at the end of the gurgling water, there is endless red.

What comes into view is the familiar redwood and maple leaf forest, with a few glistening morning dews. The light and shadow hit it, breaking the mottled spots on the ground.

When Shen Tangluo saw the scene of abundant spiritual energy that he had not seen for a long time, his face was serious, and he was in a trance for a moment.

It is really beautiful here, with maple leaves all over the sky and red lights everywhere.

But in Shen Tangluo's eyes, this scene didn't look beautiful enough.

Her eyes were cold and stern, staring at the red maples all over the ground. A cold expression slowly appeared at the corner of her mouth. There was no trace of warmth in her eyes, and they were cold to the bone.

Because red maple is not red enough!

The blood-stained red and enchanting beauty form a strong stimulation to the senses, which is truly enchanting and gorgeous.

Once upon a time, her blood was stained by the waterfall on this piece of red maple, gushing out brilliantly and igniting the publicity and madness all over the place.

That was the nightmare brought to her by the two sisters Nangong Fei and Nangong Yi.

In her last life, she didn't stay in Xuanling Palace for long, and she mostly liked to be alone.

A large part of the reason is that she is afraid that her secrets will be discovered and people will think her a monster.

The art of ghost cultivation has never been recorded in the tens of millions of years of Li Kong Continent’s history.

Therefore, she could only hide it secretly.

After she was brought back to Xuanling Palace by Nangong Qun, she was placed in the place where Nangong Mo once lived.

Liuli Palace is relatively remote and quiet compared to other palaces in Xuanling Palace, and it suits her well to be undisturbed.

This is perfect for her who practices ghost magic.

However, the peace and tranquility she thought were all due to her whims, naivety and stupidity.

She doesn't have spiritual energy and can't practice the techniques here. Nangong Qun doesn't seem to care that his daughter is a loser.

Shen Tangluo couldn't guess what he cared about.

What's more, I don't understand that he obviously doesn't value her, he could have disowned her, but he still strangely took her back to Xuanling Palace.

Nangong Qun was really casual, leaving her behind the Liuli Palace without asking anything.

What she was thinking at the time was that as long as she didn't die, anything would be fine for Nangong Qun.

Therefore, she was later dragged to the red maple forest in the back mountain by the two sisters Nangong Fei and Nangong Yi, where she was humiliated, bullied, helpless and desperate, and no one was willing to give her a look of pity.

Like mother, like daughter, this saying cannot be overstated for Nangong Fei, her viciousness is no less vicious than Yin Su.

For an abandoned girl who was helpless and had no biological mother, her father's lack of attention was the direct trigger that caused her to completely fall into the abyss.

Nangong Fei's qualifications in summoning skills are indeed mediocre, but she uses her limited skills to torture people in endless ways.

After staying in Xuanling Palace for more than half a month, the scars on her body were deeper than before her mother abandoned her.

Nangong Fei's favorite trick is to use her tattooed black whip that never leaves her body to cut her flesh inch by inch, watching her in pain and ferocious, waiting for her to cry out and beg for mercy.

Thinking of this, a dim light flashed across Shen Tangluo's peach blossom eyes, and her gaze fell on the red color on the ground. The color of her eyes deepened little by little, and the coldness that emerged around her was like crazy.

Suddenly recalling the unbearable memory of his previous life, Shen Tangluo sneered.

Nangong Mo suddenly came back to his senses and raised his eyes in surprise, wondering why Shen Tangluo suddenly laughed.

Is she in a good mood?

Nangong Mo quickly followed Shen Tangluo's footsteps and grabbed the corner of his clothes, inexplicably feeling a little afraid of Shen Tangluo.

She glanced nervously at Shen Tangluo, who had picturesque features and a soft smile, blinked her clear eyes, hesitated for a moment, and asked hesitantly: "What's wrong with your clothes and that injury?"

She had long been confused. The loose robe Shen Tangluo was wearing was obviously a man's thing.

What she was wearing underneath was indeed the one she had given her, but no matter what she had gone through, it was already dilapidated and messy.

Moreover, she remembered that she was shocked to find that Shen Tangluo's delicate skin, which was unconscious in the wooden house, was covered in scars.

No matter how powerful the coagulation medicine she gave him, he wouldn't disappear in a short time.

Seeing that she was so reserved and seemed a little afraid of him, Shen Tangluo couldn't help but sneer in his heart, did she look that scary?

The corner of Shen Tangluo's mouth curled up slightly, and he lowered his eyes to look at the red robe on his body. There was no coldness between his brows, and there seemed to be infinite tenderness hidden in his eyebrows.

Nangong Mo was immediately shocked. He never expected that the little girl in front of him had such a tender side and had such a beautiful smile.

When Shen Tangluo saw the robe on his body, he thought of Jun Yunsi. He didn't pay attention to Nangong Mo's surprise and chuckled: "The owner of this robe is..."

As Shen Tangluo spoke, he realized that he was actually chatting with Nangong Mo.

She frowned, paused suddenly, twitched the corners of her mouth, and lowered her voice, "Let's go, everyone in Xuanling Palace must be thinking about you."

Shen Tangluo's expression suddenly turned cold, and the gentleness between his brows disappeared in a flash like an illusion.

If it weren't for the corners of Shen Tangluo's mouth slightly raised at this moment, Nangong Mo almost thought he was dazzled just now.

I don't understand why the little girl suddenly changed her face and became unhappy.

Nangong Mo was confused and didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he could only suppress his doubts.

However, after Shen Tangluo reminded him, Nangong Mo's usually gentle eyes suddenly turned cold.
Chapter completed!